The room was loud with the sound of their fucking. The king sized bed creaked and groaned under their weight and the sound of Mom’s moans went strai...ht to my dick.“Don’t stop baby,” Mom cried out, “I’m almost there, you’re gonna make Mommy cum soon..!”Scott forced his dick into her as hard as he can. Mom’s fingers curled against the bedsheets and Scott grunted.He drove himself as deep as he could into her, until the base of his dick was resting against her ass. His fingers dug so hard into. " "No, you can, because I kind of know what's coming." "Jesus, they did that to you too?" "Yeah, it caught me by surprise." "Wait, it just hit me. If you went through all this the year before, whydidn't you tell me. You could have saved me." "Me, well, I, ah, wait, if I remember right, you hardly talked to me afterhigh school." (Nice save.) "Oh, do we have to go over that?" "No, no, it's in the past. I'm happy that we've patched it up." (I have mydoubts about that, and I think Debbie did too,. They didn’t even know me. I was only a show piece and now I was ruined. I sobbed. Bobby hugged me gently and slowly all the nasty stuff was pushed from my mind by the warmth and promise of his body next to me in this bed. My conclusion regarding my parents was absolutely right...I had the settling feeling that comes with a final revelation. To my parents I was nothing but a trophy, but to man beside me I was important in my own right. His concern was all about me. His interest was helping me do. Not even going to bed. It was not until Sunday morning when I woke up that I had a vague memory of being on my knees in Charlie's kitchen sucking him off. Thinking about it, I got sick to my stomach with fear. How the hell could I have done that, I asked myself. It was stupid!Sunday afternoon Charlie calls me and asks me to come over to his garage workshop. I had a good idea what was on his mind. When I get there he's ginning at me."I knew you were a cocksucker by the way you looked at my dick.